Fairspell Meadow Newts eye, prickle paws, berries and luck

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Völva followed Ash Paw to find herbs for the stores. 
She hadn't exactly said she was going to follow her, and she didn't really plan on making her presence known unless needed or seen...
But, there was strife in the air as she heard Ash Paw and another. 

A man with a sharp tone, and mistrustful words. 

The Seer would silently come up beside the Mage of Basilica, pale lavender eyes staring at the man, intent to appear as if she was looking into his very soul, as she took place beside Ash Paw.

She knew the mage didn't need backup at the moment, Ash was handling everything just fine, but Völva saw no harm in the extended effort to lend her presence to the interaction.
Her gaze was inquisitive and analytical of the so-called holy man.